to the boy with the sunshine smile
and feather-light feet
who turns and pirouettes with every single heartbeat.
you've got me weak on the knees,
my lungs feel like collapsing
but i don't mind the way
that you take my breath away.
when you said you wanted to dance,
what did the world have in store?
bright lights and adoring fans,
are these what you asked for?
but whatever path that has led you to me,
i'm thankful that it has made me see -
see you in your beautiful form
of grace and of passion,
of silly bubbling laughter,
of warmth and of the most powerful emotion.
(tell me, is it love?)
but it's okay, dream boy.
i do not deserve an explanation.
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inspired by the video above and this article.
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